Mechanic endlessly amassing troops in the apocalypse

The rising sun cast a ray of light through the window frames, illuminating everyone's faces.

In the workshop, Zhang Quan withdrew his gaze from the photo, slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, and then shoved the crystal cores in his arms into the hands of Glasses next to him. "Glasses, if I don't come back and you happen to run into my wife, you can give her these crystal cores. If you use them, that's fine too. If you run into them in the future, please take care of them for me."

"Brother Zhang," Glasses' eyes reddened, "Don't worry, if there's a chance, I'll definitely rescue your sister-in-law."

"Okay." Zhang Quan nodded, stood up, and announced loudly, "Let's set off!"

The group that stepped forward yesterday began to put on their gear, which consisted mostly of soft leather armor that they had developed over the past few months, effectively preventing zombie bites.

As for those metal armors and the like, they're really useless. Besides making clanging noises, they also restrict joint movement.

After getting dressed, Zhang Quan walked out the door without hesitation.

The others quickly moved the objects blocking the door.

Pushing open the door, the zombies at the entrance paused for a moment, then all charged at it together.

But the group was clearly experienced and had a clear division of labor. They quickly cleared out most of the zombies that were rushing in and then started to go upstairs.

We made our way forward and arrived at the top floor without any major incidents.

They smashed open the door on the top floor and, without delay, began running along the roof to one side.

Until you reach the end of the road, you can see the security room, which is about ten meters away in a straight line.

Zhang Quan took a deep breath and, under the watchful eyes of the others, jumped down.

It was about ten meters tall. Zhang was a level nine ordinary awakened being, so there hadn't been any problems in the past.

Zhang Quan landed steadily on the roof of the security room. The surrounding zombies immediately went berserk. He gritted his teeth and, before the zombies could surround him, jumped down and rushed into the security room. There was a row of keys hanging on the roof. He took them all down, put them in a bag, and rushed outside.

Because his actions were so smooth and seamless, and luckily there weren't many zombies around the security room, the zombies didn't arrive very quickly, even though the commotion was quite loud.

So he easily climbed back up to the top floor of the security room.

Zhang Quan tied the bag containing the keys to a rope. That way, even if he missed throwing it, he could drag the bag back and throw it away directly.

Looking at the endless stream of zombies surging around him, a resolute glint flashed in his eyes.

He swung the rope, gathered his strength, and threw it toward the people on the top floor of the factory.

I didn't control the force well on the first throw, and it didn't go through.

I immediately wanted to pull the bag back and throw it away again.

But with a gentle tug, his face turned pale as the rope became entangled in the zombie's body!

Gan!

Zhang Quan cursed loudly, and even the people upstairs changed their expressions drastically.

This rope not only binds everyone's future, but also Zhang Quan's hope for survival.

Yesterday, they thought about it for a long time before they came up with the idea of ​​making a rope out of clothes. This would not only make the process of losing the keys safer, but also help them find a way to pull Zhang Quan up.

but now……

The group secretly worked together with Zhang Quan.

Go for it! Go for it!!

Zhang Quan clenched his teeth, not daring to use too much force or waste time, for fear that other zombies would surround him and he would have even less of a chance.

But at that moment, everyone on the rooftop froze in place.

They all looked towards the doorway.

The man in glasses muttered to himself, "Yinglong, am I seeing things? That's a rescue team?"

A group of people dressed entirely in black were walking slowly down the main road, while zombies kept surging towards them.

But these people remained completely calm, well-trained, and ruthless.

Some of them, in particular, were practically war gods, charging towards wherever there were the most zombies.

"This..." Song Yinglong's lips twitched. "It seems to be true. These people are amazing."

Judging from their figures, there are quite a few women in this group, but they are in no way inferior to the men.

After the initial shock, Song Yinglong quickly recovered and shouted to Zhang Quan below, "Uncle Zhang, stop smoking! Hide there, someone's coming to rescue us!!"

Zhang Quan heard the sound, looked up in confusion, and saw Song Yinglong pointing excitedly in a direction.

Although he found it a bit strange, he still looked in the direction the finger was pointing.

But you can't see anything in this direction, only a lot of zombies rushing out.

What's going on...? Rescue? It's been so long since the apocalypse, where would rescue come from?

He muttered to himself, but made no further move.

Just then, a gunshot rang out, echoing throughout the entire factory.

The zombies in the entire factory area suddenly went berserk, like hungry wolves that had spotted meat!

"Are these people crazy?!"

On the rooftop, Glasses' mouth twitched wildly. No matter what, they only had a few dozen people. How dare they challenge the thousands of zombies in this factory?

But then he was dumbfounded.

Mech... mech?

Is this still Earth?

Something's not right... Aren't robots supposed to only do somersaults these days? Has the military's technology advanced to this level?

Before he could continue to be shocked, another gunshot rang out.

This time it was even more outrageous. The mech held a huge shotgun in one hand and fired just one shot at the horde of zombies, instantly creating a vacuum zone. These zombies were like rag dolls, completely vulnerable.

Even several other level 10+ zombies were still smashed to pieces.

Everyone on the rooftop gasped in shock. This was outrageous! We're saved!!

At this moment, Zhang Quan was the most confused and anxious.

He could only hear the continuous loud gunshots and see zombies surging outwards, but he didn't know what was happening and dared not shout, for fear of attracting more zombies.

However, as time passed and gunshots continued to ring out, he discovered that the zombies that had originally surrounded the security room had mostly fled.

There are only two or three kittens left, and there are no zombies in sight anymore.

Looking up at the rooftop again, those guys seemed to have gone to watch a show and were no longer in my direction.

"These heartless bastards." Driven by curiosity, he hesitated for a moment, then jumped in.

After casually taking care of a few zombies.

Then they walked towards the direction of the zombie swarm.

As he turned the corner, he witnessed a scene that would remain etched in his memory for the rest of his life.

A group of men in black stood arrogantly in the open space that was originally the area with the most zombies.

A woman holding a knife in one hand, revealing a stunningly beautiful face, is drinking water.

A muscular man covered in blood was stretching, while others were collecting crystal cores from inside the zombies' heads.

In particular, one of the seemingly most ordinary young men was walking around looking at things, like a leader inspecting the factory. The others subtly protected him in the middle, with him as their leader.

At that moment, the young man suddenly turned his head and looked directly at him.